[Verse]
We thought the coke and the dope'll help us escape poverty
When that didn't work we resorted to armed robbery
Yeah I done it but I ain't the one they say did it
Before my first verse my Benz had been kitted
I'm so hood, that's what the bitches like about me
She bob and weave she up and down she suck the life up out me
I tell you about my regimen I'm blowin' stacks stuntin'
The coldest shit I'm on it kid I blow a nigga frontin'
I'm dirty yeah I do that dirt I'm down to put that work in
I kick that door to get them bricks that eagle get to chirpin'
See the beam and your hit, nigga leakin' yeah screamin' and shit
Man shut the fuck up..

What..
Niggaz ain't fuckin' with me..
I wish a nigga would..
I been takin' it easy on these niggaz mayne..
I been easy on 'um mayne..
I'ma turn it up now..
Yeah..

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